Su Wufang let go of his speed in the forest, and in less than half an hour, he came to the edge of the forest, there were already traces of human activity here, Su Wufang slowed down and walked out of the forest.

In front of me was the back wall of a row of houses, and I found an alleyway and walked towards the center of the town, and gradually there were more pedestrians, and soon I crossed the alley and came to a street.

On both sides are stalls and stalls, listening to the familiar shouting, Su Wufang has the illusion that things are not people, obviously only half a month apart, but now it is completely different from half a month ago, too many things have happened in the past half a month, and his spirit has been tense, and now he can finally relax.

I was strolling around the street and bought a sugar gourd that I used to love to eat, but I didn't have the original joy, probably because the person who bought the sugar gourd for myself and the person who ate the sugar gourd with me were gone.

Seeing an inn on the side of the street that was neither good nor bad, Su Wuxian immediately decided to rest here for a while, and looked up at the plaque The inn name is Yuelai.

Seeing this plaque, Su Wufang couldn't help but complain in his heart, in ancient times, whether the inn was called Yuelai, and the Qinglou was called Yihong Mansion.

This is a two-story inn, there are tables and chairs on the first floor, and it is not a meal at this time, only a few people are drinking wine and chatting on the first floor, and there is a bar in it, and there is a middle-aged man sitting in it, with a mustache and small eyes, and it looks like he hasn't woken up.

Su Wuxian came to the bar and knocked on the table: "Shopkeeper, bring me an ordinary guest room." ”

The shopkeeper tried to open his eyes, and he could barely see that he was not closing his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him. It looks like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, but now there are many people who have started a family in the fourteenth or fifteenth century, and they don't care too much: "Little Er, take this guest to the guest room." ”

After a while, a guy came over, that guy looked as old as Su Wufang, and he was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but looking at the skillful movements, it was obvious that he had been here for a long time, and the guy pointed to the front and said, "This guest officer, come with me." ”

The guy guided Su Wufang to the guest room: "Guest officer, the little one is downstairs, just let me know if you need to." ”

Su Wufang nodded, took out a few copper coins from the bag on his waist and stuffed them into Xiao Er's hand: "It's for you, I don't need anything for the time being, you go and get busy first, I'll call you if there's something." ”

"Thank you, officer, then I'll go down first. The guy received the reward, smiled even more brightly, and exited the room with the door.

The guest room is also very simple, there is only a bed, a set of tables and chairs, and a shelf for washing, there is a copper basin and a towel on the shelf, Su Wuxian went to the bedside, and as soon as his butt stuck to the edge of the bed, he lay down, and now he just wanted to lie down like this and have a good rest, and he didn't want to think about anything else.

The fear and tension of this period of time were greatly released at this moment, and he collapsed with satisfaction. This is the state that an otaku should have.,How can there be an otaku running every day to escape for his life.,At this time, it would be perfect if there was a mobile phone to watch the video and watch the novel.。

After rolling around twice in bed satisfied, Su Wuxian sat up straight, and began to plan what to do in the future.

Now I don't know what the state of the senior brother is, the best way is to go directly to Chongxu Mountain, the boss who bought the sugar gourd said that this place is not far from Chongxu Mountain, and it is only half a month away to make a carriage.

But I still don't feel at ease with my senior brother and them, I'm just waiting here for two days, by the way, learn the basic formations and spells, if the senior brother hasn't found them after two days, I'll go directly to Chongxu Mountain.

After thinking about the plan, Su Wufang was reluctant to stand up, came to the table and sat down, turned the cup upside down on the table and poured a glass of water, and began to recall the basic formation he had written down while drinking.

The beginning of the basic formation first introduces what the formation is, and the formation is actually very simple, that is, to outline a specific pattern with the formation pattern, and then put the spirit stone in the key position. It's just that these different formations have different effects, and this formation pattern is extraordinary, if it is simply arranged according to the formation patterns left by the predecessors, you also need to be proficient in Zhouyi gossip and feng shui.

If you want to add your own understanding on this basis, then you need to learn more, maybe just a little deviation, the effect may be very different.

Even the most basic first-grade formation needs to be arranged according to the arrangement of heaven, earth and man, which requires a lot of calculations.

At that time, I didn't think I was just memorizing the text symbols, but now I feel a headache when I look back and study it. When memorizing it, it's like copying the answer, just copy it down, and now research is like solving a problem, and you need to know how to do it.

According to the book, the sky is the time of the day, the earth is the environment, and the people are the people who set up the array. At different times of the year, at different times of the day, the weather arrangements are different, the five elements of feng shui in the surrounding environment are different, the formation patterns must also be changed, and even the position of people standing is exquisite.

In this way, the amount of calculation required to lay out a formation is greater than that of doing a whole high math question paper in his previous life, and when he thinks of those science topics in his previous life, Su Wufang feels that his head is big.

I don't cultivate the truth at all, where is this fantasy cultivation, this is clearly a three-year college entrance examination and a five-year simulation, in the previous life, just a Zhou Yi made countless people study for a lifetime, and now I have to learn something else.

Otherwise, I practiced the charm first, recalled the charm, and found that the charm was not easier than the formation.

However, a good talisman is simpler than the formation, the book says that the family talisman is a secret magic weapon to communicate between people and gods, and it cannot be scribbled casually, and there is a sentence called "Draw a talisman without knowing the trick, but make the ghosts and gods laugh;

There are hundreds of ways to draw talismans, some of which are to be pinched and remembered by the gods, and some are to step on the gang and recite mantras...... It is very exquisite in laying paper and ink, moving pens, etc., the procedure is complex, the method is cumbersome, so that Su Wufang has a headache when he thinks about it, but fortunately, Su Wufang has a strong memory, and he memorized all the methods of drawing symbols in the book, but if he doesn't practice, it is difficult to draw it when he needs to.

To put it simply, the formation is mathematics, the drawing of symbols is the language, one to practice calculation ability, the other to practice calligraphy, and memorization of texts.

Fortunately, Su Wufang's father has taught him to practice writing and calligraphy since he was a child, saving a lot of time, maybe you can try to see if you can draw some basic charms.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and if you want to draw a charm, you must at least have a charm paper cinnabar brush, and these things will definitely not be available in the inn, so you can only go out to buy them.

Su Wufang got up and went out directly, only to go downstairs stairs, just now the guy saw Su Wufang who was going out, and immediately waited at the bottom of the stairs, Su Wufang asked as soon as he got downstairs: "What do you have to say about the guest officer?" ”

"It's okay, just keep yourself busy, I'm just going to go around town and buy something. ”

"Guest officer, then you must go to the east of the town to see the crane tower, where it is rumored that there are cranes to stay, there are often all kinds of birds and birds to rest there, the Yinghe Tower's Yingxian brew is also a must in our town, and then there is the city god temple in our town, you must go to ask for a sign, special luck. The guy worked hard to introduce the town, and it could be seen that the guy was extremely proud of his town, and his face was full of confidence and smile when he introduced it.

"Okay, I see. After saying that, Su Wufang walked out of the inn, Su Wufang had received this kind of treatment, and was a little uncomfortable by the courtesy of the guy, this guy reminded Su Wufang of the insurance sales in his previous life.

Su Wufang shook his head and walked down the street: "But since this guy recommended it, then I'll go and take a look, and try the Yingxian Brew by the way, really I'm just going to taste it by the way." ”

After Su Wuxian subconsciously said this, he realized that the little girl who stopped him from drinking and needed to say some witty things before he was willing to half-push and half-push to let him drink a few sips was no more.

Su Wuxian took a long breath, and after a while, he slowly exhaled and adjusted his mood. It's just that I'm not around, I'll still see it in the future, I'll definitely see it, now I'm going to have a drink or two.

I don't know if the mood of going to drink now is different from just now, maybe there is a little more meaning of borrowing wine to kill sorrows.

Zhou Anzhen is much more prosperous than the Jiangbian Town where he has lived since he was a child, but after experiencing the world of the twenty-first world, he has no eyes on such prosperity, but in some inconspicuous places, Su Wuxian can be interested.

Just like the fierce shopkeeper who reprimanded his young man for not being able to work, and taught him hand-in-hand, or a rich lady, although she was extremely disgusted with the mess of the alley, she still led the family to give some food to the beggars in the alley.

These scenes were something he had never paid attention to before, but after realizing his thoughts, Su Wufang saw goodness in these people more intuitively.

Along the way, in addition to good, I have also seen a lot of evil, all things are relative to each other, there must be good and evil, constantly examining these, Su Wufang has a different understanding of his thoughts.

After a short time, he walked downstairs to the Yinghe Tower, and before he got close to the building, Su Wufang relied on his sensitive facial features to smell the aroma of wine in the building.

Su Wufang immediately smelled that this was good wine, thanks to his father Su Yu and his father's friend Tu Yunman, both of whom were extremely good wine. But some differences are that Tu Yun loves to drink, and he is not happy when he doesn't drink, and he doesn't refuse to come. Su Yu is different, he loves wine, he likes to drink good wine, and he doesn't want to drink too bad wine.

Under the education of these two people, Su Wuxian can be said to have a very good understanding of wine, and he can tell the quality of this wine as long as he smells it.

Secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Su Wufang walked into the Yinghe Tower, this Yinghe Tower is very well decorated, and when you enter the door, you can see a stand, and an old gentleman sitting on the stage is talking about storytelling. There is a staircase to the left and right of the grandstand leading to the second floor, and you can see the grandstand from the patio on the second floor, so you will not delay the guests on the second floor to watch the play and listen to the commentary.

Even in the afternoon, there are many guests in the building. It seems that most of them are businessmen and literati, so it can be seen that this Yinghe Tower must not be cheap.

However, Su Wufang didn't have time to pay attention to this problem, if he only relied on the silver given by his senior brother, he estimated that he would have to weigh it. But on the way to come, he made a windfall.

Su Wufang patted his bag proudly and weighed it, and confidently walked into the Yinghe Tower, naturally having money in his pocket.

In the building, there was a small servant who led Su Wufang to a seat near the door and sat down, the little guy seemed to be very self-contained, completely different from the previous inn's Xiao Er, and the guests did not enter loudly, probably for fear of disturbing the guests who listened to the commentary.

After ordering the order, Su Wufang took the tea and pastries, and listened to the storytelling, the gentleman on the stage was talking about a strange story, and he didn't know what he said at the beginning, so he could only listen to it halfway.

After a short time, the wine and food were served, and the gentleman happened to talk about the climax of the story.

I saw the Taoist priest show a magic mirror and shouted at the woman in front of him, "Monster, don't show the prototype quickly"!" A shocking story came to an abrupt end: "I want to know what happened next, and listen to the next decomposition"

Mr. Storyteller also ignored the complaints of everyone in the audience and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, today's book is here, if you still want to listen to the little old man's story, and come back tomorrow." ”

Mr. Storyteller put away everyone's good work and came down to the stage, and after a while, someone came on stage to sing the opera.

After the 21st century music edification, Su Wufang is not disgusted with traditional opera and can't say that he likes it, so he can only drink.

Su Wufang picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, swallowed it with a sip of wine, and was still thinking about the commentary just now: "I don't know what happened to the woman in the end, the Taoist priest crossed his feet, whether the woman and the scholar can still come together." ”

At this time, a voice came from the side: "The book died and died, turned into a ghost and went to the underworld with the woman." ”

Su Wufang turned his head to look at the source of the voice, the person who came was a Taoist priest about 40 years old, at first glance, the fairy wind Dao bone looked like the legendary immortal, his skin was white and red. But I couldn't look closely, and I saw that this Taoist priest was wearing a Taoist robe in tatters, and there was an oil stain on his chest, an obvious oil handprint, and there was no Taoist crown on his head, which was tied on his head at will, and a pair of chopsticks were inserted in his bun. Carrying a pot of wine in one hand and roasting chicken in the other, he had a wine burp the moment he stepped through the door, and he didn't look like a serious Taoist priest.

The man was unceremonious, brought a chair and sat on Su Wufang's table, and took a cup and poured himself a glass with Su Wufang's wine, took a sip and let out a long breath, looking extremely enjoyable: "Good wine, really good wine." ”